Words of Power (Freestyle) ft. Anno Domini Nation Lyrics

Three Freestlye

Nine five ninety eight

Study break

I backflip through your mind like Dominique Dawes

Rhyming with perfection cause

I'm perfecting my flaws

If you don't understand

Please press pause

If it's on the radio

Stop flapping your jaws

And go buy my CD or tape

So you can participate

In this musical evolution

That was complete with the djembe drum

And a spiritual hum

Before Eve ate the apple

And Cleveland was a plum

I'm like Centrum

Complete from a to zinc

With spiritual rhymes

That make you think

So please drink

My lyrical ginkgo so we can flow

Back to our complete memory

With dynamic energy

That won't be wasted like entropy

But will grow, like the tree

See I'm the g

That got you and me

Rapping for reciprocity

In a spiritual way

So please don't play

With mental affairs that's gay

Meaning happy not homosexual

Understand that I'm an intellectual

With a ghetto influence

In congruence with a Morehouse philosophy

One who uses third eyes to see

That you are not me

But a spiritless clone

That tries to condone

Lyrical homicide

Physical murder

And racial division

That cuts through our souls

With exact precision

That's why I made the decision

To fight through the illision

Buzz ok I meant illusion

So we can conquer all this confusion and organize through the infusion

Of good intent and peppermint, echinacea and letters sent

To our illustrious president

To inform him that his resident

May blow up if we're not content

With how he represents

Himself and our people

I do believe we were created equal

Regardless of our wealth

Our mental capacity or our health

Even our knowledge of self

I'm gonna fight with stealth

And much anger

Just in case any stranger

Tries to blow up my manger

So peeps please listen to my story

That's full of metaphors and allegories

That allude to other topics

That could produce catastrophic hypocrisy

Distorted philosophies

Or a fantastic society

That tries to be horrifically terrific

Until it succeeds to end sadistic

Ways that were produced by simplistic

Views seen by big pricks

With stereotypically small sticks

And then created big tricks

And called folks spics

While exploiting blacks

At original picnics

After we were picked

Off of trees

Now we smoke em

To an abusive level

And listen to bass with no treble

And succumb to temptations from the devil

Because we got tired of shovels digging up dirt

So we would feel hurt after millions of

Family members got buried

Man I know it's scary

To see our ancestors die

And hear newborn infants cry

While we still try

To get a nine to five

Just to stay alive

Or should I say survive

Cause we don't thrive in this world full of killer bee hives

With bees buzzing

Around my ears

Carrying the pollen of my fears

That will tear my peers apart

If we don't start killing them.

We need to start dealing them

Death blows so we stop feeling them

BUT THAT MEANS WE MUST FACE THEM

So we can chase them all away

Before they play with our souls

Like a toy killing every girl and boy

That will ever be born

Because our karmic circle

Was irritating like Urkel

When he chased Laura

I think our auras

Are a bit singed from

The fires of our own sins

But when this ends

A new life will begin

In which we're on top

So now I rock

With Goodie Mob in the background

I make raps that are profound

That create dope sounds

Like words of power